When Soul Rises Into Lips You Feel

Your Spirit Is Mingled With Mine What Touches You, Touches Me.

Birds Make Great Sky-circles Of Their Freedom. How Do They Learn It? They Fall And Falling, They're Given Wings.

If There Were No Way Into God, I Would Not Have Lain In The Grave Of This Body So Long.

If You Want To Be More Alive, Love Is The Truest Health.

This Poetry. I Never Know What I'm Going To Say.